May 16, 2011 14:39
[The feed starts out shaking, aimed at nothing in particular, with an animalistic snuffling sound close to the microphone. Fainter, some yelling can be heard.]
--and if you even try to touch her again, I won't have to tell her to bite your hand off, corporate stooge!
[The scene pans upward, and a round-faced teenager with purple hair and granny glasses comes into view.] Is this standard? I mean, is this what happens in Canada? Is this what you have to trade for socialized health care, you have to be poked and prodded by a bunch of scientists paid by some company? Remind me to do my research before booking any future flights. The price of a passport might not be worth it.
[She brushed the bangs away from her eyes, and blinks a few times.] Okay, I guess this is how I talk to... other people here. Is this like some kind of advanced networking slash blogging system? Because I could get into that, big-time. Anyway, that's not the point. I'm looking for my friends. The last thing I remember is being with them, but I was also in Los Angeles, so take that how you will.
I swear, if those Xavier guys had something to do with this... they better not have Molly.
c: billy kaplan,
!: gert yorkes,
c: magneto,
c: akito/agito/lind wanijima